Hefty hoofers- story

Hi all, I have decided to try my hand at gainer fiction.. this is my first one and I hope you like it :)

My boyfriend Tom said he wanted to take me out to celebrate our anniversary. We had been together for 3 years. When we first met I was 20 years old and I weighed 180lbs but always wanted to be bigger, during our time together I had grown to 210lbs. If ik being honest it wasn't enough but I now had a small belly and my thighs definitely jiggled a little more when i walked.
I got dressed for our meal out and put on my favourite button down XL shirt and my light blue jeans (36 waist) and checked myself out in the mirror. I had to do a double take as I thought I could see a hint of a double chin but when I looked back there was nothing there. My face had stayed thin during all of my gains which infuriated me, I wanted a round fat face with chins for days.

Tom shouted for me to say it was time to go, during the drive there I could sense that Tom seemed nervous or excited, I couldn't quite put my finger on it.

When we got to the restaurant I laughed at the name ' hefty hoofers'.
'What sort of place is this' I asked Tom
'A new bbq place, I thought it would be fun to try plus the name made me think of you chunk'

With the word bbq my mouth started watering and we were taken to our seats.
We had a table in a quiet part of the restaurant, the waiter came over and took our drinks order then proceeded to tell us 'you habe selected the hefty hoofer special for your meal and it will be brought put shortly'

Eventually the food started to come out, there was ribs, brisket, burgers, chicken, chops everything you could think of. I started to dig in with abundance. I noticed Tom only seemed to be eating certain things.
'Try the brisket babe it's delicious' I said to him
'I don't really like brisket bubs, you enjoy it all'

I wasn't going to need to be told twice, I went to town on that brisket. As soon as it hit my mouth, I could taste every flavour possible and it became impossible to stop eating it. I was like an addicted person. I just kept shovelling it in.

What I didn't notice was the growth in my body, if I had been able to tear my eyes away from the brisket I would have noticed my shirt getting tighter and tighter and small bits of white flesh appearing between the buttons. I would have noticed my jeans feeling tighter and tighter as my thighs grew closer and closer.
However, I kept eating and eating, and I kept growing and growing.
Ping, a button from my shirt flew accross the table and landed on Tom's plate. I managed to look down and see how huge I had grown, but it didn't stop me from eating more.

I continued to swell making it to 250lbs where my shirt literally tore into tatters, all that was left were the sleeves.

Then I got to 300lbs where my jeans were looking painted on, if you listened closely you could here little popping noises as the seams slowly burst open down the legs.. first my thighs and then the calf area... until I was left just sat in my underwear.

I then continued to blow up to 400lbs where there was no clothing left on my except my red briefs that seemed to be stretching with me (a gift from Tom)

As I continued to chow down I could feel my body envelope the chair I was sat on, at some point around the 500lbs mark a waiter placed another chair under me, so that i could carry on eating in peace.

600lbs came and went in a blur then 700lbs and i started to slow down but not because I was done but because I couldn't reach the table as well, there was just too much belly in the way.

748lbs was when I had to stop as u couldn't reach past my now oversized what could only be called breasts.

I seemed to come out of my daze at this point and could see that Tom was smiling at me and staring in disbelief.
'Happy birthday bubs, I hope you like your gift'
'Like it, like it, I'm nearly 750lbs.... whats there not to like... there is only one thing that will make this better'
'What's that bubs'
'Get me home and show me how much you like the new and improved me'

With that Tom leapt to his feet and helped me stand up. I felt the weight, I felt heavy and slow. My belly hung all the way past my knees, my arse stuck out behind me (it was huge) my thighs was stuck together all the way to my knees. My boobs were so big they overlapped themselves and my nipples were somewhere underneath. They were so big my arms stuck out at and angle.. I tried to lower my head to look at more of me but something soft abd large stopped me.
I looked in the mirror and I finally had a huge triple chin.
I waddled slowly towards the door with Tom and all the waiters said congratulation and good bye. As I got to the door I had to squeeze through every inch of my body touched the doorframe... Tom loved pushing my fat through.

We got home and we had the best sex of our relationship.
Whilst laying in bed I turned to Tom and said
'So I've been thinking'
'Oh no bubs, you hate it?'
'No I was about to say let's keep growing me and then go back there next year'
Tom looked shocked, then smiled and said 'worlds fattest man here we come'

The end.